"This... this place wasn't like this before. There used to be stone steps here, leading all the way to the lonely peak over there. Who on earth was able to destroy the stone steps built by the people of Piaomiao Palace back then."
Mu Lingbo looked at the distance. At the current altitude, no one in the world could brave the wind at this altitude, and the distance was not enough to reach the other side.
"This is really a dead end for the world." Mo Jiuling sighed with a faint smile.
Nan Chaoyang gritted his teeth and said, "Young man, we can't get through it ourselves, but you still have the heart to gloat about our misfortune? Could it be that you can fly over?"
"Of course there was no problem in the past." Mo Jiuling ignored Nan Chaoyang's unbelieving look. His deep and clear eyes seemed to be calculating the distance. Such seriousness made people begin to doubt whether his strength was real.
can reach such a terrifying state.
After all, this kind of flying directly in the mountains is comparable to that of the legendary immortal.
Only Mu Lingbo looked like "enough is enough".
"I think this distance should not be a problem for Brother Long, and of course it is not a problem for me and everyone." At the end, the corners of Mo Jiuling's mouth curved slightly again.
Nan Chaoyang wanted to scold him for his cheating behavior, but he almost believed it and thought that Mo Jiuling had the ability to ascend. But he thought that he had forgotten that dragons could soar between heaven and earth, so he finally endured it.
The Silver Sea Ice Dragon shook its body and came out of the storage spirit bead with some reluctance. By the way, it rolled its eyes at Mo Jiuling with its huge eyes.
He flew on the dragon and successfully reached the lonely peak.
But as we went deeper, we felt more and more clearly a deep chill.
Although Nan Chaoyang has not recovered his previous cultivation level, he just spent too much spiritual power and his foundation is still there, so he feels that it is not bad. As the person with the lowest cultivation level among them, Xia Houyan felt a little uncomfortable when he stepped on the ground.
No, "It's too cold!"
Nan Chaoyang felt strange, "The location is correct, but it wasn't cold like this at all."
Mu Lingbo and Mo Jiuling looked at each other and knew that this place was indeed a little unusual. Without saying anything, they walked straight into the depths.
After walking a few steps, he heard Mu Xiaobao exclaim, "Mother, mother, look at Uncle Xiahou."
Not long after, Xia Houyan's eyebrows were instantly covered with a layer of ice, his mouth turned purple, and he was speechless.
Mo Jiuling immediately summoned the Qilin that was also placed in the storage spirit bead. Po Jun immediately took a breath of Qilin Fire and instantly melted the ice on the ground.
"I think he can't go in. Xia Houyan stays outside and will return to the same place after we go in to find out." Mu Lingbo said to Po Jun, "Po Jun, take him to the place where we just entered."
Just wait for the location at Lone Peak."
Nan Chaoyang looked at Qilin and was witty again, "I think it gets colder as you go inside. It's possible that we won't be able to bear it inside, but you have this Qilin..."
"Oh, mother, look!" He pointed at the place where Po Jun was spitting out fire. The ice that melted into water actually froze again in this short period of time.
No, Qilin has no way to use Qilin Fire all the time, not to mention that no amount of fire can improve the temperature here.
"Pojun, take Xia Houyan and Xiaobao away together."
"Mother!"
"Xiaobao can't say anything this time. The only thing to blame is that you are a child and your cultivation is not deep enough! Mother doesn't want to end up carrying a small popsicle on her back."
Mu Xiaobao's mouth tightened, and he really felt that he was quite cold, and his cultivation level could not be compared with that of his mother and the others. What if he turned into a little popsicle in the end, so he had to reluctantly agree.
When Po Jun left, Nan Chaoyang said, "It's weirdly cold here. I don't know how long we can last."
"How long?" Once here, the sense of danger made Mo Jiuling, who had been lazy, look cautious.
"Almost." Nan Chaoyang frowned deeply, "Could it be that that bastard deliberately led us here to die? From what he said, he has a grudge against the Holy Lord Lady."
Mo Jiuling said, "If it is Yong Xi, it must be a dead end. But the behavior of this Zuo envoy is not the same as Yong Xi's."
Mu Lingbo, who was silent for a moment, said, "Yes, I don't think his purpose is to let us die, because death is the end. What he wants is to make people suffer, and he would rather die than let his enemies get what they want.
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The body's energy is gathered into a protective layer, and the temperature is still getting lower and lower.
There is also a thin layer of frost on the tips of Nan Chaoyang's hair, making her look even more vicissitudes of life.
Every step they took became more and more cautious, and the thicker and thicker ice on the ground gradually cracked with their steps, and the sound of the ice breaking away was endless.
When we finally saw a small cold spring in front of us, it was no surprise that it was already frozen.
Nan Chaoyang walked forward quickly and said as he ran, "It's not dry because it's frozen. This cold spring actually has water. It's just..."
His voice stopped abruptly with his footsteps.
Mu Lingbo and Mo Jiuling hurriedly followed, but they saw that the ice formed by the cold spring extended to the depths. Under the waterfall-like ice layer near the mountain, two people close at hand were separated by a short distance.
The distance, together with the cold pool, became icicles.
"Holy Lord..." Nan Chaoyang froze on the spot and looked ahead in disbelief.
Under the waterfall, only one profile of the man who had maintained his upright posture was exposed. His peerless splendor was covered by thick ice, making it even difficult to see his face.
A few steps away from this icicle, there was a woman walking on the ice. She stretched out her hand in the direction of the icicle, but finally stopped completely before reaching the end point, forever keeping the pace of following.
The land of frost and snow was so quiet that you could only hear the gentle breeze blowing by. But the shock in front of you made it impossible to take your eyes away.
The cold fingers suddenly felt warm. Mo Jiuling frowned, raised his sword energy, and firmly held Mu Lingbo's hand.
"This is... my parents..." Mu Lingbo's voice was very soft, and he suddenly felt particularly cold. This kind of chill deep in his heart could no longer be resolved by the spiritual power of the body protector.
Even though she was an outsider and was reborn with the help of this body, such a scene could still make her feel endless sadness.
At this moment, she seemed to understand a lot of things. Perhaps when her mother finally chose to give birth to her, it was because she already knew the whereabouts of the Holy King. Knowing that she would not die soon after giving birth to her daughter, she faked death and escaped, sealing her daughter's bloodline and appearance.
In the end, he faked his death and escaped, and finally found this extremely cold place, just hoping to die in the same cave as that person.
The Silver Sea Ice Dragon instantly transformed into its true form and appeared, looking solemnly and solemnly in that direction.
"Impossible, the Holy Lord will not die. He must still be alive, just break the ice! Just break the ice!" Nan Chaoyang was furious, and Mo Jiuling had already stepped towards the cold spring before he could stop him.
above the ice.
With a clear roar, fire spurted out from the mouth of Qilin Qisha, instantly causing the ice on the ground to melt into the cold spring.
Mo Jiuling raised his long sleeves and brought Nan Chaoyang out.
"If it could be saved, Ms. Qingyou would have saved it long ago." His voice was calm and firm, "No matter how powerful you are, there are always places that you cannot reach and irresistible power. You can reach this place at the end of the war, walk in
There is only a dead end!"
After the Kirin Fire, starting from the starting point, the melted ice began to re-solidify at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was also the first time that Qisha saw a place that even his most powerful force could not conquer. "Could this be the land of frost? I heard my brother tell a story a long time ago. It seems that there is such a place that even the fire of unicorn cannot completely melt.
ice."
The frost on the ground melted and froze again, but at the cold spring, behind the Kirin Fire, there was no sign of melting.
"Why... why is this happening!!!" Nan Chaoyang sounded angry, but his voice was too weak.
Although he was rescued in a thrilling manner, he was still injured by the cold air and Qilin Fire, which was almost fatal to him now.
Mo Jiuling looked at Mu Lingbo, "He hasn't been here for a long time. He won't be able to survive if he doesn't leave here. No matter where this place is, it is not something that human power can compete with. As for your parents... I think their souls should have been obtained long ago."
peaceful."
Mu Lingbo closed his eyes deeply, knowing that this was the inevitable outcome.
That's right, Zuo Shi didn't lie. Jun Shitian was already dead. He just wanted them to see with their own eyes before they could really tear open the wound. If they weren't careful, they could also die here.
"Master cannot stay here!"
Just when Mu Lingbo was about to withdraw, Silver Sea Ice Dragon, who had been looking calmly in that direction for a long time, finally spoke.
He rose into the air, and in the air his body gradually returned to its true size.
"Be careful!" Mu Lingbo looked in that direction and exclaimed. The dragon actually planned to take away the two bodies.
But at this moment, she had no way to stop it. Because she could see the determination, firmness, and even belief in the seemingly calm eyes of the Silver Sea Ice Dragon.
"The Silver Sea Ice Dragon is a cold beast, so he shouldn't be injured." Mo Jiuling also looked in that direction.
Although the dragon's body was large, it was surprisingly fast. It flew down and hit the ice spring waterfall with its huge and powerful tail.
Countless pieces of broken ice flew towards the cliff next to it under that powerful blow.
Suddenly, the ground began to shake, as if there was a sign that a storm was coming.
"Hanquan... Hanquan has started to move again!" Mu Lingbo looked in disbelief as he watched in disbelief that after that blow, the cold spring, which was still icy wind, was turbulent again, ready to come out.
"Oops, leave quickly." Mo Jiuling put the increasingly weak Nan Chaoyang on Qisha's back, "We will retreat immediately."
Before Mu Lingbo left, he saw that just before the cold spring erupted, the claws of the Silver Sea Ice Dragon had already taken the two bodies away from the place.
As we rushed towards the place where we entered the mountain, the vibrations of the mountain became more and more severe on the way, and the temperature here was actually still dropping.
"Xiaobao, hurry up!"
"What happened to my mother?"
The dragon roared in the air, and I felt a strong wind coming, and the huge dragon body fell from the sky.
The cold spring finally burst out again, and the entire mountain seemed to have turned into a huge piece of ice crystal amber.
The dragon flew far away, as if from one end of the ghost realm to the other, and then stopped at the top of another mountain. Over there was the former Saint King's hometown, the top of the snow peak.
After burying Jun Shitian and Qingyou Nusi on the top of the snow peak, Long finally put his mind to rest. And for Nan Chaoyang, Mu Lingbo and others, it was also a regretful relief that they could return to their homeland after death.
"You want to fly over the Kunlun Sacred Peak?" Nan Chaoyang looked at them strangely.
Mo Jiuling said slowly, "At least this is the way back to Cangyao."
"But, no one has ever done that!"
Mu Lingbo thoughtfully said, "That's because it's too difficult. For ordinary people, reaching the Kunlun Holy Peak has already gone through many hardships, and the road from the Holy Peak to Hanquan has been destroyed."
"Do you think you can return to Cangyao by going to the other side of Hanquan?"
"It's just a guess. Because I thought of two things. I feel that the large and dangerous mountain range of Kunlun Sacred Peak may be the boundary between the ghost realm and Cangyao at the other end." Mo Jiuling took a branch and drew on the sand casually.
A few lines, "First, it comes from legends. It is said that Shenglin City went to the Kunlun Holy Peak to destroy the Piaomiao Palace, but there is no legend indicating that they borrowed it from the ghost realm, and it is impossible to come from the ghost realm.
Because before Luo Xiao, the ghost realm and Cang Yao did not have close contact."
Nan Chaoyang's expression became serious, "So you think that if this matter is true, then it means that Cang Yao can go directly to the Kunlun Holy Peak."
"Second." Mo Jiuling threw the branch, "The lady Qingyou disappeared after giving birth to Ling Bo in Cang Yao, but her body was found in Hanquan. Did she go from the ghost realm? In fact, the ghost realm has come to her.
It is said that it is a more dangerous place than Cangyao. Because Zuo Shi was determined to kill her, she was easily recognized by the ghosts. But with her ability, she was able to hide her identity very well in Cangyao. So she came from Cangyao.
The road from Yao to Kunlun is more likely."
"But I'm afraid, there is also danger."
Mu Lingbo said calmly, "The word "danger" is because you have never been to the Northern Wilderness with us. Compared to the other side of the Kunlun Sacred Peak, the Northern Wilderness is a road to death. I think the other side of the mountain, as long as you can get there, is
There must be no way."
Although in another world, there may not be any saying that the earth is round, she also believes that there is no so-called end of the world.
So after making this decision, he bid farewell to Nan Chaoyang who chose to stay at the top of the snow peak, and continued to ride the dragon to the north of the Kunlun Holy Peak.
